Seven years of misunderstanding, seven years of fighting alone. He blocked open and hidden arrows for him, but he only received a cold farewell. When the truth peeled off in the small carriage, revealing the bloody core - He squeezed his hand: "I'm not afraid of thorns, I'm just afraid that you will bear it alone again."
Although the sunlight in the crack is faint, it is enough to illuminate the way forward hand in hand
Purpose: Protect trust and break the situation side by side
